Jane

I walked out of the bathroom with my hair curled and my makeup on while Harry tucked in his shirt. I wore a little black strapless dress because the were going dancing.

He turned around and shook his head. "Oh hell no!" I raised an eyebrow. "You're not going out looking that sexy."

"Oh, I thought I looked bad?" I said walking over to him. "Remember this is all for you daddy." He spanked my ass making me yelp. I turned and put my arms around his waist. "You know we don't have to go dancing, we can get on your bike and go cruise around and have dinner," I said honestly not feeling like dancing anymore.

To be honest, if he wanted to just have sex all night I would be down for that.

"Really? I don't mind going out." He promised. "I'll dance right." He joked.

"My feet hurt in these shoes, besides we haven't been able to just be on the bike and go for a ride." He nodded. "Wind blowing through our hair, me holding on for dear life, and you-" I looked him up and down. "-in your leather jacket and helmet." I licked my lips.

"You like the bad boy part of me, Jane, just admit it." I nodded. "You love when I walk around shirtless and whenever I get angry, it turns you on."

"Can you blame me? You never get angry anymore." He chuckled. "Sometimes you do nothing and I want to jump on you and kiss you."

"Honestly same. The other day you were washing dishes when your shirt got all wet and you weren't wearing a bra-what are you doing?" He asked looking down as I began tugging off his belt. "I thought we were going out?" He said pulling off his shirt. Clearly, he wanted to have sex too.

"I need you," I told him. "Please make love to me." I kissed his neck and bit harshly, smoothing it over with my tongue. I put my hands around his neck and jumped up into his arms.

"Again, that's the third time today." He teased. "Maybe we should mix it up a little?" He asked. I smirked looking at the bag of toys we brought in the corner of the room.

"I'm going to tie you up." I dropped down from him.

"I thought I could do that?" He said awkwardly. I shook my head.

"Nope, I'm in charge." He gulped. I put my hand on his crotch and squeezed. He hissed in pleasure. "Mine?"

"Yours." He smirked. "I'm all yours."

"Exactly." I pushed him back on the bed. "That's all mine." I straddled him. I pinned his hands back and leaned down to press my lips to his.

Suddenly my phone began ringing and both Harry and I raised an eyebrow, both probably thinking about ignoring it.

"It might be your sister." I pushed off of his bare chest and surely it was Phoebe.

"Hello?" I answered watching Harry sit up.

"Hi, mommy!" Daisy said over the phone. "I'm at aunties house!"

"Oh really are you going to sleep over?" She and I talked as I sat back on the bed. Harry listened beside me.

"Hi, toots." He said to her.

"Hi daddy, what are you doing?" She asked. Harry looked at me and smirked.

"Mommy and I are about to go out on a date," he explained. They talked for a while until he hung up.

I stood up and walked over to the mirror in our room to fix my hair. Harry put his shirt back on. "Let's have dinner," I told him.

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The waiter came back with my margarita and I cheered. "Sir we have virgin options if you'd like?" The man asked Harry. He looked at me and I gave him a look to go for it.

"Alright then, I'll have the same but no alcohol." He nodded and walked away. "I like the music playing, it's very happy," Harry said about the band. I took a sip of the drink and was caught off guard on how good it was. I almost offered Harry some but stopped myself.

"They still card me," I said happily.

"Baby, you still look young as hell. When people find out you have an almost four-year-old daughter they go 'no way'." I smiled. "Speaking of young, your birthday is coming up."

"27, baby." I high-fived him. "I want to go to a strip club." Harry raised an eyebrow. "Male strip club like Magic Mike and I want to make it rain." He laughed. I took a long sip from my drink and ate some chips with salsa. Harry had his drink set in front of us while we got our order taken.

Harry looked at me while I drank and I smiled. "I love you." He said holding my hand. "Do you love me?" I nodded.

"Yes." I took another sip. "I love you like crazy." He smiled before motioning me to get closer. I got closer to him and he whispered in my ear.

"Why don't you take your panties off," I smirked leaning back in my chair.

"Who says I have any on?" He gave me a look and shook his head.

"Prove it." He whispered dropping his napkin. "Oops." He bent down underneath the table for a second and then came back up with a look of satisfaction. I had uncrossed and then crossed my legs while he was down there, giving him a glimpse. "You are a very bad girl." He shook his head.

After about an hour and a half and three drinks later we decided enough of the foreplay lets go home. I was fine until I reached the fresh September air from being so close to the beach. Suddenly I got dizzy and my body caught up to me and I was drunk. "Baby hold my hand." I slurred.

"Jane are you tipsy." I nodded. He wrapped his arm around me as I stumbled slightly in my heels.

Harry

I drove us home and Jane heard a song on the radio and started singing. "I love this song!" Sadly it was about to end. She groaned turning off the radio. "Stupid radio don't know a good song!" She said annoyed.

"I know baby, we can listen to it when we get home, okay?" She cheered holding my hand as I got on the freeway. "How much tequila was in your drink?"

She laughed. "Three shots in each one, how I like it!" She technically just had 9 shots of tequila. "Oh no!" She said sadly.

"What, baby?" I put my hand on her thigh. "What's wrong?"

"I'm drunk and you don't love me when I'm drunk." She covered her face. "I'm a bad wife, I shouldn't drink because then I make you feel bad." She cried.

"No you don't Jane, I'm okay if you drink because, you can drink once and then stop, I can't baby," I said looking ahead at the road. It was quiet until we got home.

She had her head against the window so I turned off the car and went around to help her down. I unbuckled her seat belt and she put her arms around me.

"Can you carry me?" She asked sweetly. "Please Harry, I love you." She kissed my cheek. I picked her up bridal style and she squealed. "I bet you can see my whole vagina!" I shushed her as I took her in the house. Mickey laid on the couch and sat up when we walked in.

"It's us boy, go to your room." He jumped off the couch to go to Daisy's room. I set Jane down and she kicked off her heels. She went into the kitchen to grab water looking at me after she chugged a whole glass down in one go.

"And all my ladies say hey hey hey daddy!" She sang making me laugh. "Harry!" She sang walking over. "Hey hey hey daddy." She danced around the couch. I watched her as she moved her hips.

Jane sang and then she stopped running to the room. I followed and she jumped on the bed. She sighed "You okay baby?" I asked her.

"Yeah, I need some lovin'." I sighed crawling over her. "You won't give me any lovin' because I'm drunk. Even though I want it bad, and I've been so nice all day." She shook her head.

"Jane, if I make love to you, will you be okay with it?" She nodded.

"I'm your wife baby, I want to make love to you." She kissed me pulling away. "Close your eyes, make a wish and blow out the candlelight." She sang in my ear. "For tonight is just your night we're gonna celebrate, all through the night."

"Jane?" She put a hand over my mouth and continued.

"Pour the wine, light the fire, girl, your wish is my command I submit to your demands I will do anything, girl you need only ask." I rolled my eyes now realizing what she was singing. She grabbed my face and kissed me hard. She pulled away and sang. "I'll make love to you like you want me to and I'll hold you tight baby all through the night I'll make love to you!" She pulled me in so our noses gently brushed against each other.

"Are you finished?" She nodded. "Can I begin, now that you finished your serenade." She giggled putting her legs around me. "How do you want it, hard and rough?" I pushed a piece of hair behind her ear. "Or sweet and gentle."

"I want you to be slow and gentle." She whispered rubbing my back. "Kisses all over me, and your hands holding mine. I want it deep and sexy" She held my face and kissed my nose. "Okay?"

I nodded getting back up so I can take off my shirt and toss it on the dresser. She watched me in anticipation as I got undressed. She turned around and I unzipped her taking off the dress. She was completely naked underneath. She laid back and watched me as I pumped myself a few times. She ran her hands up her body and to her chest and played with her nipples.

She sat up and slid off the bed to the ground where she took me in her mouth. Slowly she moved me in and out of her mouth at a slow, yet incredible pace. I held her head and watched her as she looked up at me. "You love doing that baby, don't you?" She nodded, taking my cock out of her mouth and sat on the bed falling back. I joined her to lay comfortably between her bent knees, scooting down to be face to face with her wet center. I kissed the skin below her belly button and down to her clit. Her hips reacted and she pushed up. "Jane, relax."

"It feels so go," I smirked, I hadn't even done anything yet and she was so ready. I licked gently at her thighs and into her entrance making her moan quietly. I held one of her hands with mine and continued to lick gently at her clit. She was so sweet and beautiful. I pulled away and she whimpered. "Keep going." She begged.

I went again and her hand went to my hair, tugging on it as she rode out an orgasm. I pulled away and she looked at me with hooded eyes. I adjusted to hover over her and smiled as we met face to face.

"Look at me baby, let me see those beautiful eyes." I pushed gently in and her mouth gaped open. She gasped as I went half way and pulled almost all the way out to do it again.

"Oh baby, I want it deeper." She whispered in my ear. "Please baby." I kissed her lips as I began picking up the pace. I was all the way in her when she began whispering sweet nothings in my ear. "I love you, baby, so much. You're so amazing." The way she told me she loved me and how I was so good to her made my heart burst with love. She moaned and gasped as I reached down to rub her clit. Small tight circles made her cry out in pleasure. Her legs shook. "Baby I-" she gasped digging her nails into my back.

Janes face, when she came, was like a freaking princess. Her mouth would open slightly and she'd gasp and let out that sexy moan that pushed me right over the edge. "Oh shit," I said feeling myself shiver. I was so close but I needed to go faster, but our pace was so sweet and sensual.

She pulled me closer if that were possible, and she dropped her hands to my lower back and then to the front. "Are you going to cum for me?" I looked her in the eyes and nodded. She pushed my hair back and touched my face. "You can go faster baby, I can take it." I thanked her quickly moving faster inside of her warm wet walls. I cursed as I felt myself release inside of her. My vision going white again and my body tensing up as I came inside of her.

I collapsed on her and tried to control my breathing. "Oh my god, that was intense," I said kissing her arms up to her neck. When I looked at her she seemed disappointed. "What happened?"

She looked away and shook her head. "It's nothing."

"Tell me, baby." She shook her head kissing my cheek. "Jane, please?"

She sighed pushing her hair back. "You called me a bitch again?" I squinted my eyes at her. "You say it quietly but I hear you and it bothers me."

"I've never called you that I- I wouldn't call you that. Are you sure I say that?" She nodded. "I'm sorry." I felt bad. What the hell is wrong with me? "You know I don't mean it, baby."

"Then why do you say it?" She covered herself. "I'm not a bitch, I'm a princess." I laughed nodding.

"I don't know why, but I know that sometimes when we cum we say stuff we don't mean. Like when we went to the grand canyon and you finally let me eat you out after like a year, and you came you said some stuff-"

"What stuff?" She looked at me.

"You called me an asshole and told me to go fuck myself." Her eyes widened. "Sometimes what you say makes no sense. I don't judge you though." I shrugged. "You want a shower?" She nodded.

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Phoebe dropped off Daisy in the morning and we all snuggled on the couch Sunday afternoon watching old Disney films. It was dinner time for the dog and I was teaching Daisy how to feed Mickey. "I'll do it but you have to help me, okay?" She nodded. We went outside while Jane made dinner. Usually Sunday we would go to her parent's house, but they were still on a trip to New York.

I sat next to Daisy who watched Mickey eat. "Daddy, I love you." She said holding my hand.

"I love you more my angel." I kissed her hand.

"Where do babies come from?" She asked again.

"I told you the mommy's tummy. You came out of mommy's tummy." I hoped she'd drop it but of course, she's like Jane.

"But where do they come out of?" I blinked.

"Hold on?" I got up and went inside where Jane was dancing to Diana Ross while cutting up stuff for tacos. "My love?" She nodded looking at me. "Your daughter would like to know where babies come from."

"Tell her from the mom's belly." She shrugged.

"She wants to know how they come out." Jane made a face. "What do I say?"

She sighed turning to me. "Fuck." She thought about it for a minute and sighed. "I think we should do what my dad told me." She turned off the stove and walked outside with me. "Just follow my lead." I nodded.

"Daisy mommy wants to talk to you." Daisy sat on her little lawn chair and smiled. Her sweet innocent smile.

"Okay, toots lets talk." Jane sat on the ground. "What do you want to know?"

"How do they get babies out of the mommy's tummy?" She asked.

"Okay well, you remember how we talked about our lady parts?" She nodded. "Well when the baby gets big enough the mommy pushes really hard and the baby comes out of there." She nodded. "So when I was pregnant with you, I had to go to the doctor, and I laid on the bed and pushed you out of me."

"Oh okay." She nodded. "How do you make a baby?" Jane gulped and I felt my cheeks heat up. She was almost four and was so curious about everything.

"Oh god, okay so girls have a-?"

"Virginia!" She yelled.

"Close but it's called a vagina," Jane explained. I sat back in my chair as she explained. "Well, boys have something else called a penis."

"Penis?" I felt my heart crack.

"Yes, and so daddy has one and he puts a seed in my belly with it and that's how you make a baby." She spoke awkwardly.

"But how does he put it in your belly?" I covered my face and Jane let out a loud breath.

"Daddy you wanna take a swing at this?" Jane asked me with pleading eyes.

I took a deep breath. "Daisy daddy uses his...penis and- oh my god I can't do this." I stood up. I can't explain this to my baby.

"Harry!" Jane gave me a look. "Explain now or later, but we have to do it. There are books out there that say it's good to explain these things to kids so they don't grow up confused. This isn't bad, it's natural."

"Ugh fine, baby, mommy, and daddy love each other and when they made you I put my penis in mommy and put the seed in her belly. The seed goes in an egg inside mommy and 9 months later you have a baby." She looked at me with big eyes and nodded slowly. "Any more questions?"

"What if two girls or two boys have a baby?" She said looking at her hands.

"Well, honey you need a boy and a girl to make a baby. But two girls can love each other, same goes with two boys. And they can have a baby together just a little bit different."

"So Auntie Phoebe can love her friend?" Jane flinched caught off guard.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"Auntie has a friend named Lisa and they hold hands like you and daddy." She smiled. "Lisa is very nice and got me ice cream and my new shirt." She said referring to the new t-shirt she had on when she got home last night. "They kiss like you and daddy too."

"When did they kiss?"

"In the car, I was pretending to sleep." She giggled. "Lisa is so much fun. She loves to draw like me."

Jane seemed confused but smiled and nodded. "Toots how about you throw the ball around with Mickey while mommy and I make dinner." She smiled running over to play.

Jane and I went inside and she turned on the stove pulling out a container from the refrigerator to make marinated chicken. "Do you think my sister has a girlfriend?" I shrugged. "Why wouldn't she tell me, she knows she could tell me anything." She seemed upset.

"Well, maybe she's not ready?" I suggested. "Ask her when you see her." She nodded.

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Thanks for reading.

-k